| Oh I should not be worried
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| There’s a white land and its white flame And they’re telling me not to wait
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| Now some light is coming inside and what more
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| Can I ask?
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| I have to trust the hunger that I feel
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| And get ready to swallow one more time
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| 'N caress the little world travelling with me
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| 'N just keep dreaming dreaming dreaming.
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| Oh I should not be worried
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| There’s no cage I would be trapped for
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| But the one I could build myself
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| Well you see a cloud is coming
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| Unconscious of its shape
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| And I ask myself if that’s the heart of its beauty
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| Now I’m hungry and tired but what more
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| Can I ask?
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| I have to trust the hunger that I feel
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| Get ready to swallow one more time
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| 'N caress the little world living inside of me And just stay in stay in stay in silence
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| Simple and cruel and beautiful
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| It’s one the first the last pulse
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| I believe in this nature
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| All I am is her creature |